Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 110 Marry you! Late stage of elixir formation!

Sitting cross-legged on the Lingyu bed, Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, looking out the window at the sparkling sea.

"Da da da!"

He gently tapped the mahogany window with his right hand and whispered: "What should we do with Wu Chou?"

If you are alone, it is most refreshing to kill directly.

But Chen Qiaoqian has not yet broken through, and the two blood jade spiders are still at the critical moment of breakthrough.

It is completely irrational to provoke Jiyin Island now.

But Wu Chou has come to visit, and it would be too cowardly not to kill him.

"clatter!"

The index finger that tapped on the window stopped, a hint of joy flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he murmured in a low voice: "Since Jiyin Patriarch, you want to use Miaoyin Sect to deal with Yinsha Sect!"

"Then don't blame me for using Yinshamen to deal with you!"

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and patted the storage bag with his right hand.

Yu Huan, wearing a scarlet dress, stood beside Yan Yun.

Yu Huan was surrounded by evil spirits, and the evil spirits were wrapped around his body.

The aura that emanates.

The master of the Yinsha Sect was the same as the master of the Yinsha Sect that he met at the bidding meeting in Rifang Market that day.

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and glanced at Yu Huan in front of him.

Two figures, one green and one gray, instantly disappeared on the spirit boat.

at the same time.

Hundreds of miles away, Wu Chou was leading dozens of Jiyin Island disciples who were in the middle and late stages of foundation building, flying towards the Miaoyin Sect.

"what?"

Wu Chou let out a light sigh, looking at Yan Yun and Yu Huan who were speeding towards him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Especially Yu Huan, whose whole body is filled with light gray evil aura, the hidden evil aura is very obvious.

"The woman from the Yinsha Sect!"

A sinister smile flashed across Wu Chou's face: "Looking at his appearance, I think he has a close relationship with my good uncle!"

"I don't know how a woman like this tastes, but I want to taste it!"

As for Yan Yun on the side, although he is in the middle stage of pill formation.

But Wu Chou's cultivation is not weak either, and he has reached the middle stage of pill formation.

There are so many Jiyin Island disciples who are in the middle and late stages of foundation building under his command, so they are not afraid of Yan Yun at all.

"Boy, get out of here and leave this woman behind!"

Then he saw Wu Chou waving the sharp black magic knife vigorously, pointing it directly at Yan Yun, and shouted angrily.

Yan Yun glanced at Wu Chou and looked up and down: "Wu Chou on Jiyin Island?"

"you!!!"

Because he specially used secret techniques to cover up the aura of Jiyin Island, he never expected to be discovered by the young man in white in front of him.

"How did you find out?"

His eyes were fixed on Yan Yun, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Yan Yun smiled slightly, glanced at Yan Yun, and said with a faint smile: "It seems that you have found the wrong person!"

While speaking, Yan Yun stopped talking nonsense and glanced directly at Yu Huan beside him.

Yu Huan didn't hesitate at all. The black evil energy around him turned into a shadow and directly dodged the crowd.

"Crash!"

The surging gray evil spirit surged out of the body and rushed toward his face.

With a wave of his sharp claws, he directly twisted the neck of a late-stage foundation-building monk.

"Crack!"

With a crisp click sound, powerful force directly unscrewed its head.

Figures flashed past one after another, and in the blink of an eye, five mid- to late-stage foundation-building monks were killed instantly.

Seeing the disciples of Jiyin Island being killed randomly.

Wu Chou's complexion changed slightly and he was about to take action.

"Your opponent is me!"

Yan Yun smiled slightly, and with the green-purple light all over his body, he used Wind and Thunder and disappeared instantly.

And when Yan Yun's figure appeared again, he was already in front of Wu Chou.

In order to hide this guy from the evil family, Yan Yun wanted to avoid leaving his own aura on Wu Chou.

Therefore, Yan Yun did not use the wind and thunder spell to end him.

Looking at Yan Yun who suddenly appeared in front of him, the gray evil aura surrounding Wu Chou instantly disappeared, and instead the extremely yin evil aura surged out.

Obviously, when he felt Yan Yun's ghost-like appearance, he knew that he could not deal with the enemy by hiding the evil sect.

It can only expose Jiyin Island’s methods.

"Stab!"

The jet-black magic knife rolled up a jet-black evil spirit, like a jet-black magic dragon, and rushed toward Yan Yun.

Yan Yun smiled slightly, swayed, and advanced instead of retreating.

Came to Wu Chou.

Blue-purple thunder wrapped around his right hand, holding it directly on the magic knife.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a heavy muffled sound, surging extremely Yin evil energy slanted down.

Follow the magic knife and keep rushing towards Yan Yun.

Unexpectedly, the extremely sinister aura that could kill anyone upon contact fell on the man in white in front of him.

But it had no impact at all.

"How can it be!"

Wu Chou exclaimed, with shock in his eyes: "Are you Man Beard's disciple?"

But soon, he reacted again.

A trace of scarlet light flashed in his pitch-black eyes, staring at Yan Yun and saying:

"No, this is not the breath of Barbarian Beard, who are you!"

Yan Yun glanced at Wu Chou, then held the magic knife with his right hand and twisted it hard.

The powerful force directly pulled the magic knife down out of thin air.

"you!"

Wu Chou's eyes widened with disbelief.

Yan Yun quickly raised his left hand and held it directly on Wu Chou's neck.

The powerful force directly made his face turn red.

"you!!!"

His eyes widened, and his whole body quickly turned into a pitch black shadow, quickly fleeing into the distance.

In just a few breaths, the dozens of Jiyin Island disciples who were in the middle and late stages of foundation building under Wu Chou had already died.

Yu Huan swallowed so many spiritual stones and practiced the blood-condensing divine light.

In terms of strength alone, it is enough to rival an ordinary mid-level pill-forming monk.

Moreover, the body is extremely powerful, and it is easy to deal with these Jiyin Island disciples in the foundation building stage.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by buzzing sounds, a pitch-black knife handle slowly emerged from the palm of his hand.

Bloody knife.

It was obtained from the hands of the Yue Emperor. Although it was a incomplete magic weapon, it fit Yu Huan very well.

Then he saw Yu Huan grab the handle of the knife with one hand, and with a slight pull, a bloody blade slowly emerged from the handle of the bloody knife.

There was scarlet blood all over it, as if it was completely condensed from blood.

"what!!!"

"Young Master, save me!"

……

Just listen to the screams one after another, followed by the bloody knife.

A monk named Foundation Establishment fell down one by one like dumplings in soup.

In an instant, all the Jiyin Island disciples died.

Wearing a bloody dress, Yu Huan turned into a shadow and appeared next to Yan Yun.

"All your men are dead!"

Yan Yun glanced at Wu Chou and said calmly: "It's your turn now!"

Yu Huan gently shook the bloody sword filled with evil energy, and her long blood-colored dress fluttered in the wind, like a heroic female swordsman.

"Incarnation outside the body!"

The moment he saw Yu Huan, Wu Chou immediately reacted, staring at Yan Yun with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Without any hesitation, he fled directly into the distance.

He wanted to tell his ancestor about this.

He just turned around and ran away, but at some point, Yan Yun, wearing a white robe, appeared in front of Wu Chou.

"you!!!"

At the same time, Yu Huan had already galloped over and arrived behind Wu Chou.

The bloody sword flashed past and stabbed straight into Wu Chou's back.

Wu Chou's eyes narrowed and he immediately dodged.

At this moment, Yan Yun quickly raised his right hand and landed a heavy punch on Wu Chou's chest.

The powerful force directly blew it away, causing it to fall backwards.

The sharp bloody knife penetrated deeply into Wu Chou's body.

Bright red blood continued to surge from his chest.

"Crash!"

Bright red blood quickly flowed down from Wu Chou's body.

"Stab!"

Yu Huan twitched hard, his pupils collapsed, and his whole body limply fell to the ground.

Yan Yun flicked his wrist and directly took the storage bag on his waist into his hands.

"There is no complete copy of the Xuanyin Sutra!"

Yan Yun shook his head slightly, sighed softly, and then put the spirit stones inside into the storage bag. The remaining items might leave the mark of Ji Yin Patriarch's consciousness.

It's better to destroy it.

With this in mind, he handed the storage bag to Yu Huan.

"Crash!"

Bloody evil energy instantly wrapped around the storage bag.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Yun glanced at Wu Chou's body in front of him.

"Interesting, interesting!"

An idea couldn't help but appear in my mind.

"who is it!!!"

Jiyin Island, endless black Jiyin evil spirit, as black as ink, completely enveloped the entire island.

The overwhelming evil aura continues to spread.

The roar of Jiyin Ancestor roared one after another.

……

One day later.

Yan Yun returned to the spirit boat again.

Every time I go there, outsiders don’t even know.

As for Wu Chou's body, Yan Yun did not destroy it, but was kept by Yan Yun as a secret.

I hope I can give Ji Yin Ancestor a surprise by then.

"Boom boom boom!"

Following the sound of "dong dong", Zi Ling's shout came from outside the door:

"Uncle Yan, can Ning'er come in?"

Yan Yun slowly opened his eyes and waved his right hand gently.

The formation light curtain shrouding the door slowly dissipated, and the door opened.

Zi Ling, wearing a purple dress, appeared in front of Yan Yun.

Zi Ling looked at Yan Yun, a smile appeared on her face, and she quickly walked towards Yan Yun.

"so boring!"

Zi Ling was not polite and sat directly next to Yan Yun.

A faint fragrance came to my face.

Yan Yun took a deep look at Zi Ling, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said: "You have this time, practice hard!"

Zi Ling pouted: "You urge me to practice too!"

Yan Yun stretched out his right hand and gently touched Zi Ling's delicate face.

Feeling Yan Yun's fiery fingers, his cheeks turned red.

Instead of dodging, he stepped forward and gently rubbed the tip of his white nose against Yan Yun's palm.

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and couldn't help but joked:

"If you don't practice well, you will become old and shabby in the future, and people won't call you the Purple Spirit Fairy!"

"Uncle Yan!"

When Zi Ling heard Yan Yun's words, she couldn't help but wrinkle the tip of her nose and whispered: "Just scare me!"

"But speaking of which, your cultivation has not improved recently!"

Yan Yun glanced at Zi Ling and whispered: "If you continue like this, I don't want to see you turn into a red bone skeleton."

Listening to Yan Yun's words, Zi Ling frowned slightly and said, "But I have been practicing very hard!"

"But my qualifications are not good. It will be difficult for me to form pills in the future!"

This is true.

In the original work, in order to break through the Dan Formation stage, Zi Ling did not hesitate to use the later stage of Foundation Establishment to break into the Xutian Palace.

Get a chance to break through the elixir formation period.

"As long as you break through the late foundation building stage within ten years, you don't have to worry about how to break through the core forming stage!"

Yan Yun pinched Zi Ling's soft face, which was white, smooth and very cute.

"really!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Zi Ling's eyes, and she quickly hugged Yan Yun's arm.

Directly burying his left hand deeply into the ravine, Yan Yun felt extremely soft.

Very comfortable.

"Have I ever lied to you?"

Yan Yun smiled slightly, but did not pull away, but enjoyed it quietly.

Purple Spirit is the third spiritual root. It can break through the foundation building stage, but it still relies on the large amount of resources given by Master Wang.

If he is a casual cultivator, he may not even be able to break through the foundation building stage.

In fact, Zi Ling's qualifications are not bad, but his qualifications are too rare.

She is a girl's yin body, which is most suitable for practicing demonic skills.

Therefore, practicing ordinary skills for Zi Ling is a waste of time.

It’s not like magic skills don’t exist in the human world.

For example, the Six Paths Supreme Saint, the first person in the Chaotic Sea Demonic Path, is the one who practices the Six Paths True Demonic Art.

But today's Six Paths Supreme Saint is simply not something Yan Yun can deal with.

If you want to obtain magic skills, your best choice is Wen Tianren.

His cultivation level is only in the late stage of pill formation, as long as Yan Yun encounters it.

It is not difficult to kill it smoothly.

"Uncle Yan is still kind to me!"

Upon hearing Yan Yun's words, Zi Ling's face was filled with joy, and her whole body was almost completely attached to Yan Yun's body.

Feeling Zi Ling's plump body, Yan Yun licked her lips.

Speaking of which, Zi Ling is already in her twenties and is no longer the little girl she used to be.

"You little girl, anyone would be happy to marry you!"

A hint of joy flashed in Zi Ling's eyes, as if he was very satisfied with Yan Yun's performance.

"If I want to get married, I will only marry Uncle Yan!"

Zi Ling made no secret of her feelings for Yan Yun: "I don't like anyone else!"

"hehe!"

Yan Yun chuckled lightly and patted Zi Ling on the head: "You have a sweet mouth!"

Seeing Yan Yun's appearance, Zi Ling took a deep look at Yan Yun and said, "I'm not telling lies!"

"I really want to be a Taoist companion for Uncle Yan!"

"I just hope that Uncle Yan won't dislike my low cultivation level!"

Yan Yun slowly stretched out his right hand and directly grabbed Zi Ling's chin.

His eyes were fixed on Zi Ling.

Feeling Yan Yun's fiery gaze, his cheeks turned slightly red and he quickly turned his face sideways.

Yan Yun smiled and shook his head, patting Zi Ling's shoulder gently: "We've arrived at the dock!"

With a "pop" sound, the spirit boat paused and stopped in front of the pier.

Zi Ling loosened her arms around Yan Yun and said, "Uncle Yan, please take me to Kuixing Island to play!"

Tianlei Bamboo has no vintage and is of average value.

Chen Qiaoqian will need to use sacred trees to forge her natal magic weapon in the future, and there are three of the three major sacred trees.

Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, in other words, only Golden Thunder Bamboo can be called one of the three sacred trees.

Although the ordinary Heavenly Thunder Bamboo is extraordinary, it is far from comparable to the other two sacred trees.

The second sacred tree: the soul-nurturing tree, its function is to nourish the soul and spirit, slowly make the consciousness stronger, and can also inhabit the soul to ensure that the sanity remains.

In the original work, it was found in the Xutian Palace.

Yan Yun has a lot of uses for this soul-nurturing wood.

One can stay on the body and nourish the soul, and the other can nourish the beautiful residual soul.

On it, you can craft the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

If the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword is made from this spirit wood, it may have a special effect on the soul.

Yan Yun didn't know the specific effect yet. After all, Han Li had only used Golden Thunder Bamboo to forge the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

Its function is to ward off evil spirits, the divine thunder, which has the effect of warding off evil spirits and exorcising demons, and its power is extraordinary.

The third sacred tree is the spiritual eye tree.

Every two hundred years, a spiritual fluid called alcohol flows out from the roots of the Spiritual Eye Tree.

Although this liquid cannot be taken directly, it is an excellent raw material for refining several elixirs.

And a rumored holy medicine, "Ding Ling Dan", must use this spiritual liquid as a medicine.

It can calm the mind and calm the soul, and reduce the invasion of the monk's inner demons.

If you take one in advance when condensing the Nascent Soul, it will definitely make the monk feel much more relaxed when condensing the Nascent Soul.

If the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword is made from the wood of spiritual eyes, Yan Yun speculates that its power may not be weaker than that of the evil-fighting god Lei.

"Let's go!"

Yan Yun took a deep look at Zi Ling and smiled: "If you have nothing to do, just come with me!"

Zi Ling followed closely behind with a happy face.

Yan Yun waved his sleeves lightly, and a wisp of breeze wrapped around Zi Ling.

It turned into a blue shadow and landed on the dock.

The two took out their identity cards and successfully entered the island.

Walk straight towards Kuixing City.

Since her birth, Zi Ling has been living on Piaomiao Island and has rarely been to Kuixing Island.

Looking at the monks sitting on the ground on both sides of the city, selling magical instruments and materials, they all felt very strange.

In comparison, Yan Yun seemed a bit boring.

The things sold here are only suitable for ordinary Qi training and foundation-building monks.

However, Yan Yun was not impatient, but led Zi Ling around the city.

Yan Yun put his hands behind his back and kept looking around.

"Uncle Yan, look what that is!"

Suddenly, Zi Ling was attracted by a stall.

I saw seven or eight people crowding around the booth.

Very crowded.

"Uncle Yan, let's go see the excitement!"

Zi Ling was young and liked the excitement. Without waiting for Yan Yun's reply, he quickly ran forward.

Yan Yun saw this and followed him.

Went through the crowd and arrived at the stall.

What appeared in front of him was a gray-haired old man.

In front of him is a stall with jade slips placed on it.

There were so many jade slips that the entire stall was completely filled.

"What kind of skills are you selling?"

"Are they all mutilated?"

……

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help but ask.

The white-haired old man glanced at the crowd and said, "If you want to buy it, you can see for yourself. It's the incomplete technique I got!" After listening to the old man's words, Yan Yun's consciousness swept over the old man.

I couldn't help but be surprised to find that this old man's cultivation level was not low, and he was actually at the early stage of pill formation.

However, his body was full of twilight and it was obvious that his life was short.

Seeing this, Yan Yun became interested and picked up a jade slip.

Divine consciousness poured into it, constantly exploring its inner skills.

This is a technique suitable for the special physique of the Six Yang True Body, and it is called the Six Yang True Sutra.

However, it can only be practiced to the foundation building stage.

As for the skills after the foundation building period, they are gone.

Yan Yun shook his head slightly, returned the jade slip, and took out the second jade slip.

These techniques are either extremely difficult to practice or extremely powerful.

Without exception, these techniques are all incomplete.

Because of this, these monks are all crowded here, but no one pays to buy it.

"Are these exercises a lie?"

Zi Ling put down a jade slip, looked at Yan Yun, and muttered: "It's so difficult to practice, and there are so many requirements, but it's still incomplete!"

Yan Yun glanced at Zi Ling and said, "Otherwise, do you think you will sell it?"

"what?"

Suddenly, Yan Yun took out a blue jade slip, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This is actually a special sword-controlling technique.

The name is called Great Zhoutian Star Swordsmanship.

The three hundred and sixty-five main swords correspond to the three hundred and sixty stars in the sky.

In addition, 14,800 auxiliary swords are needed, corresponding to 14,08 auxiliary stars in the heavens.

That is more than fifteen thousand purple thunder spirit wood swords.

However, this sword-controlling technique requires extremely advanced cultivation methods and requires the control of fifteen thousand spiritual swords.

This requires extremely high levels of spiritual awareness.

You must know that even Yan Yun, who has practiced the second level of Dayan Jue, is enough to control ninety-nine spiritual swords.

If you want to control more than 10,000 spiritual swords, you need to reach at least the fifth level of Dayan Jue, or even the sixth level to be able to do it.

"What's the price of this technique?"

Yan Yun directly picked up the jade slip, looked at the white-haired old man, and asked.

The old man slowly raised his head, glanced at Yan Yun with his turbid eyes, and said: "Three thousand low-level spiritual stones!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

He actually dared to ask for three thousand low-level spiritual stones for such a weird technique that was difficult to practice.

"So expensive!"

Zi Ling's beautiful brows beside her frowned slightly, and she couldn't help but hugged Yan Yun's arm and said, "Uncle Yan, he must be a liar!"

"It's worth the price!"

Yan Yun raised his lips slightly, and without bargaining, he took out a storage bag and threw it to the white-haired old man.

Seeing such a cheerful Yan Yun, the old man who was already ready to be haggled was also a little stunned.

He took the storage bag and his spiritual consciousness poured into it.

There are a total of three thousand low-level spiritual stones, not a few.

"Good! Good!"

The white-haired old man nodded repeatedly, his face full of joy: "This jade slip is yours!"

As he spoke, he shot out a ball of white light, lifting the restrictions in the jade slip.

Yan Yun scanned it again, and after noticing everything was correct, he led Zi Ling out of the crowd.

"Uncle Yan, why do you spend so much money on these useless exercises?"

Zi Ling looked puzzled and couldn't help but ask.

Yan Yun smiled slightly and did not explain too much: "I have my own magic!"

These words were so confusing that Zi Ling was very confused.

"It's getting late, let's go!"

Yan Yun glanced at the darkening sky and gently put his arm around Zi Ling's shoulders.

It turned into a wisp of blue wind and disappeared in place.

……

Since there was no Wu Chou, Master Wang's trip went very smoothly and he sold all the goods.

Come back fully loaded.

His face was glowing red, and he stood on the spiritual boat, very happy.

With this batch of resources, the sect can develop better, and it can also hit the later stage of pill formation.

"It's a pity that girl Ning'er!"

When he thought of Wang Ning who had let him have his heart broken, Master Wang couldn't help but sigh.

"When it breaks through the false elixir period, the Heavenly Fire Liquid and the Dust Falling Elixir are ready!"

"It depends on her own destiny!"

When the spirit boat was heading to Piaomiao Island, Yan Yun left halfway and turned into a blue shadow, disappearing under the night.

The next few days.

Yan Yun flew around the sea area near Tianxing City, looking for a barren mountain without spiritual power.

It’s not hard to find, and the description of it in the original work is very clear.

The island is very large, with a radius of more than a thousand miles.

However, there are mostly hills and slopes on the island, and everything you look at is gray and yellow.

As such, not many islands meet these requirements.

When Yan Yun found the third desert island like this, his spiritual consciousness swept over it.

Suddenly something blocked the center of the island.

Yan Yun was not surprised but overjoyed, the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "It seems this is the place!"

Looking at the huge island in front of him, Yan Yun didn't pause at all, and an emerald green figure flashed around him.

Soon we came to an earth-yellow mountain peak.

This mountain is about a thousand feet high and is covered in earthy yellow without a trace of green. It gives people a very uncomfortable feeling, as if the whole body is made of loess.

As soon as we got close, a strong wind suddenly started blowing sand and rocks.

The boundless strong wind blew up a layer of loess on the ground. The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Yan Yun looked like this and waved his sleeves lightly.

A spiritual shield enveloped the whole body, and the wild sand could not affect it at all.

Yan Yun did not pause, turning into a blue shadow and fleeing towards it.

After flying for more than ten miles, the turbulent wind and sand suddenly stopped, as if it had never appeared.

Yan Yun slowly landed, with a faint yellow light shield in front of him.

"Ancient Formation!"

Yan Yun murmured and was about to take out the formation given by Xin Ruyin to break the formation.

But suddenly I heard a whistling sound coming from far and near from outside the sky, and then there was a flash of blue light on the horizon.

A blue rainbow came flying like a dragon out of the sea, and arrived in front of Yan Yun in the blink of an eye.

As the blue arc slowly dispersed, a strange man with two swords on his back was suspended.

This person is Ji Yin Patriarch who stayed here specifically to take care of Master Xuan Gu.

Yan Yun glanced at the strange man. He had a thin figure, messy white hair shawl, a black short-sleeved leather jacket, an ancient treasure flower basket on his waist, and a pair of vicious triangular eyes on his face covered with strange red spots.

His cultivation level is not low and he has reached the middle stage of pill formation.

"Are you seeking death?"

"How dare you peek at the things under my island owner's care when I'm not here? Get out of this island immediately."

The weirdo opened his mouth and shouted with a fierce look.

"hehe!"

The moment Yan Yun saw the strange man, he already raised his right hand and patted the storage bag.

In an instant, the purple purple thunder spirit wood sword flew out of the storage bag.

"How dare you take action, you are seeking death!"

There was a strange yellow light in his eyes, and then he picked up the basket on his waist.

Just throw it down suddenly.

Immediately, the bamboo basket turned into a stream of cold white air, flying straight towards the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword.

With a muffled "bang" sound, the white air was shattered and scattered in all directions.

Then he saw the purple purple thunder spirit wood sword, the moment it touched the white mist.

As if he had lost control, he kept shaking on the spot.

At the same time, the surging white mist quickly gathered together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the stream of light entangled it, it quickly returned to its flower basket appearance.

And a Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword was trapped inside, unable to struggle out for a while.

"The power is quite good!"

Looking at the ancient treasure flower basket, Yan Yun's eyes were full of joy, as if the ancient treasure was already his own.

"Huh! Huh!"

Following a series of sharp sounds piercing the air, a total of eight blue-purple spiritual swords flew out of the storage bag.

When the weirdo saw this, his expression suddenly changed.

"Why do you have so many magic weapons!"

As he spoke, a hint of evil flashed across his face, and he lifted up his robe, revealing his extremely withered chest.

One on the left and one on the right each bites a skull the size of a fist.

The two skulls were all black and had long, fluffy hair. They were squirming on their chests, as if they were alive.

The weirdo stretched out two fingers, shook them gently, and recited an extremely weird spell.

The two skulls suddenly let out a low whimpering sound, and suddenly flew out of his chest one after the other.

Then he bit off two of the weirdo's fingers one by one, and then flew towards the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword with great excitement.

"it's over!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly appeared behind the weirdo.

His body trembled slightly and he quickly looked behind him.

I don't know when, but Yan Yun had already used his thunder escape and appeared behind him.

A blue-purple wind thunder bead was thrown directly over.

"Boom!"

Following a fierce roar, countless blue-purple wind and thunder blades instantly enveloped it.

Then there were shrill screams.

In the blink of an eye, the corpse was gone.

Only an ancient treasure flower basket and a pair of dark skulls were left.

Yan Yun picked up the ancient treasure from the flower basket, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

This ancient treasure has extraordinary power and can absorb other people's magic weapons. If used well, it can definitely surprise the enemy.

As for the pair of skull magic weapons, they seem to be a bit incompatible. They can just find an opportunity to sell them in the future.

After dealing with the weirdo, Yan Yun looked at the yellow light mask not far away.

Under the mask of light, there is a strange stone pillar.

This is, the Spirit Sealing Pillar is the key to sealing Master Xuan Gu.

As long as it is destroyed, Master Xuan Gu will escape from the trap.

In the original work, Han Li's body was transformed into a song soul, and his body was taken away by Master Xuan Gu here.

Yan Yun stared at the Spirit Seal Pillar and did not destroy it. Instead, he took out the small formation flags on his own.

A formation was arranged around the formation.

This is the spirit-breaking formation. As the name suggests, it is specially used to break the formation.

It was made after Xin Ruyin studied for a long time.

Now it can be used here.

In just a moment, the entire formation was completely arranged.

Wisps of spiritual power were continuously drawn out, and the pale yellow formation dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I guess it won't take long before the formation can be broken!"

Yan Yun murmured and waved the storage bag with his right hand.

Wu Chou's body was thrown directly outside the formation, and then his aura in this place was completely wiped out.

"Xuan Gu, I don't know if you are satisfied with my gift!"

After saying this, Yan Yun smiled slightly and swayed.

Disappeared in place.

Bishui Island.

Yan Yun, who was tired of his travels, returned to the cave again.

The blood mist soaring into the sky wrapped around the entire island, and the strong smell of blood assaulted the nostrils.

Yan Yun was overjoyed and said in surprise: "Has the Blood Jade Spider broken through?"

"Huh! Huh!"

As if feeling Yan Yun's aura, two bloody figures flashed past.

A huge figure over one foot tall appeared in front of Yan Yun.

【Blood Jade Spider】

[Realm: Level 6]

[Talent magical power: blood jade spider silk, blood evil infusion]

[Spells: spider web, blood jade spider shell, blood evil spirit, blood evil escape, shed shell]

Looking at the two blood jade spiders in front of him, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, patted the head of one blood jade spider, and said with a smile: "Not bad! Not bad!"

The blood jade spider on the right lowered its head and gently rubbed the storage bag on Yan Yun's waist.

His eyes were full of desire.

This storage bag contains the remaining four Blood Evil Spirit Fruits.

Obviously, these two blood jade spiders smelled the scent of the blood evil spirit fruit.

"hehe!"

Yan Yun chuckled and stroked the storage bag, and two Blood Evil Spirit Fruits appeared in his hands.

"Give!"

As soon as the Blood Evil Spirit Fruit was handed over, two strands of blood-colored spider silk quickly wrapped around the Blood Evil Spirit Fruit and swallowed the Spirit Fruit directly into his mouth.

The sharp teeth kept chewing the Blood Evil Spirit Fruit, and the bright red juice dripped down.

Looking at the two little guys who continued to enjoy the Blood Evil Spirit Fruit, Yan Yun returned to the cave alone.

"There are still twenty years until Xutian Palace opens!"

Yan Yun murmured, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes: "Let's try to use this time to break through to the peak of the core formation!"

At the same time, a light red light flashed outside the island.

It passed through the formation light screen easily without any hindrance.

fell into the island.

Yan Yun looked intently and saw that the person coming was none other than Xin Ruyin, and at his feet were twin-headed phoenixes entwined with blue-purple light.

After seeing Yan Yun, the two-headed phoenix's four eyes flashed, looking particularly excited.

It flapped its wings and made a series of whistling sounds.

Seeing Xin Ruyin's safe return, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked, "Ruyin, how was the harvest of this trip?"

Xin Ruyin naturally didn't hide anything from Yu Yanyun, and directly handed over two jade slips, Yingying said with a smile:

"I think these two magic weapons are suitable for me!"

Having said this, a trace of hesitation flashed across his face and he whispered: "But I don't know which one is more suitable for me!"

"Husband, please help me take a look!"

Yan Yun nodded, took the jade slip with his right hand, and gently placed it between his eyebrows.

His spiritual consciousness poured into it and he began to explore it carefully.

Both of these magic weapons are related to formations. One is called the Hundred Magic Beads. With this magic weapon, dozens of magic formations can be arranged.

The second piece is called the Five Directions Flag, which is a set of magic weapon formation flags. When unfolded, the power is enough to threaten the later stage of pill formation.

The main material of the Hundred Magic Beads is the tortoise shell of a level six black tortoise, while the Five Directions Flag requires five elements of spiritual wood, and its power is linked to the spiritual wood.

But in terms of potential, Five Square Flags has greater potential.

"Just the Five Flags!"

Yan Yun thought for a moment and replied directly: "You first go to the market to buy some common five elements spirit wood, and first forge a set of five-square flags!"

"If there is an opportunity in the future, I will forge a higher-grade Five Elements Flag!"

Listening to Yan Yun's words, Xin Ruyin nodded, her mouth opened slightly, and she nodded: "Husband, I listen to you!"

Looking at Xin Ruyin who went out to buy materials, Yan Yun returned to the cave alone.

Taking out a third-level Thunder Spirit Fish, the sharp wind blade sliced ​​through the Thunder Spirit Fish, and pieces of crystal-clear fish meat appeared in front of him.

Yan Yun stuffed pieces of Thunder Spirit Fish meat into his mouth, then sat cross-legged and practiced with his eyes closed.

Time passes, and ten years go by in the blink of an eye.

[End of January practice! 】

[Practice Dayan Art for 2 days, gain Dayan Art proficiency +%]

[Practice in the Wind and Thunder Sword Market for ten days, swallow six-tailed third-level thunder spirit fish, increase the wind and thunder spiritual power by +0.5%, and increase the wind and thunder body refining proficiency by +1%]

Listening to the system prompts in his ears, Yan Yun slowly opened his eyes.

"Finally a breakthrough!"

Feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, a smile flashed in Yan Yun's eyes.

【Yanyun】

[Spiritual Roots: Wind, Thunder Spiritual Roots]

[Physique: Wind Spirit Body]

[Cultivation: Late stage of pill formation]

[Kung Fu: Fenglingjianxu (1% on the sixth level) Dayan Jue (85% on the second level)]

[Spells: Wind and Thunder Sword Light (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Condensation Sword Technique (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Escape (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Pearl (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Body Refining (Sixth Level 1%), Thunder Blade (Dacheng), Invisible Escape Technique (Dacheng) Small success 60%), the art of yin and yang traction (small success 20%)】

[Supernatural Power: Wind and Thunder True Form]

Listening to the system prompts in his ears, Yan Yun waved lightly.

The turbulent purple-green wind and thunder instantly wrapped around the body.

The Thunder Spirit Fish in the deep pool kept swaying its tail and jumping out of the water.

"My husband is out of seclusion!"

Xin Ruyin's eyes flashed with joy and she quickly walked out of the cave.

He came outside Yanyundong Mansion and waited quietly.

"Congratulations to my husband for your great improvement in cultivation!"

Looking at Xin Ruyin in front of him, Yan Yun took a deep breath of turbid air, and the breath around his body surged.

For a while, he was unable to perfectly control the spiritual power in the later stages of pill formation.

"Is Qiaoqian still out of seclusion?"

Now that ten years have passed, it is really strange that Chen Qiaoqian has not formed an elixir yet.

"It should be soon!"

Xin Ruyin smiled brightly and whispered: "Recently, as soon as I get close to you, I feel a surge of spiritual power. I think it won't be long before Sister Qiaoqian can break through the pill formation stage!"

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the blazing sun in the sky, and asked, "What happened to Miaoyin Sect recently?"

"Zi Ling failed to break through the core formation!"

Xin Ruyin knew the relationship between Zi Ling and Yan Yun and couldn't help but said: "I'm not in good condition. I came to look for you some time ago!"

"fail?"

Yan Yun frowned slightly, but he didn't expect Zi Ling to be so impatient to break through the core formation stage.

It was obvious that his cultivation had not yet reached the false elixir stage, so he couldn't wait to swallow the falling dust elixir.

"I'll go to Miaoyin Gate to see her tomorrow!"

Yan Yun's expression remained unchanged, and then he said: "Where is Yuan Yao?"

"Yuan Yao is very talented, and now he has reached the false elixir stage!"

Speaking of this, Xin Ruyin glanced at Yan Yun secretly and continued: "But she doesn't have the Dust Falling Pill, so I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to break through to the pill formation stage!"

Yan Yun nodded slightly, then looked at Xin Ruyin and said, "Go and summon Yuan Yao!"

Xin Ruyin stood up, saluted, and slowly stepped back.

Half an hour later.

Inside the cave.

Yan Yun sat cross-legged on the jade bed. Psychic whale incense was lit in the corner, and wisps of faint purple fragrance entangled the entire room.

After sniffing it gently, I felt refreshed and refreshed, as if I had made a breakthrough in my cultivation.

"senior!"

Yuan Yao knelt directly at Yan Yun's feet, stared at Yan Yun, and said softly: "I wonder what the senior has to say when he calls the junior!"

Yan Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his consciousness surged.

Feeling Yan Yun's sharp spiritual exploration, Yuan Yao's white cheeks couldn't help but reveal a slight blush.

Then he opened his body and allowed Yan Yun to explore at will.

Even the most secret parts of Dantian are not covered up.

"We have indeed reached the false elixir period!"

Yan Yun took a deep look at Yuan Yao, then took out a jade bottle and handed it over.

　Day 28

　　

　

(End of this chapter)